Chapter 51 Denial
Even before I put on my long johns, I'm already in the world when I go out.
——Taken from the Supreme Holy Demon of Heaven and Earth, Chapter 789 of "My Diary" by Demon God Zhang
Yang Shuo stood in front of the door without moving, quietly watching the rural wedding banquet.
Listening to the discussions and noises of the people around, you can know everything about today's wedding banquet.
The third uncle came to Zhang Mo's parents with the gold.
To be honest, as an old farmer who has never seen much money in his life, how could he not be surprised to see so much gold?
If the third uncle hadn't pulled the two of them, the two of them would have come over with their children in their arms to thank them.
Standing at the door, Yang Shuo could hear his third uncle's anxious voice.
"Don't go. Since you don't know the demon cultivators, don't interact with them. The demon cultivators often have weird personalities. If he says he wants a glass of wedding wine, just give him one."
"Lao San, why are you like this? If you just say that someone is a demon cultivator, will the demon cultivator send money everywhere? Moreover, during this time, there are many people helping us farm."
"That's right. The amount of food to pay is also less. I will pay 20% at once. If it is a demon cultivator, how can it be better than the righteous court? You must have made a mistake."
The third uncle was speechless. He originally wanted to persuade the two of them to stop staying here and go to the city with him, or even leave the surrounding county to make a living in the county. Because the land here has been occupied by demonic cultivators.
But looking along the way, the third uncle also found that the places under the jurisdiction of the Tianmo Sect seemed to be better managed than the Zhengdao.
If you don’t pick up lost things on the road and don’t close your door at night, forget it. Just think that the demon cultivators are in strict control and kill a lot of people.
But what is it about helping farmers farm, and the most important thing is that no demon cultivator has ever harvested food, and the harvest is less than what the imperial court collects.
And there is not a single demon cultivator who brings disaster to the surroundings. What a miracle!
If all the demon cultivators in the world are like the Heavenly Demon Sect, then I really don’t know which one is the righteous way and which one is the demon sect.
Gritting his teeth, the third uncle said: "That's not possible. Have you forgotten Xiao Mo?"
When Zhang Mo was mentioned, the old couple suddenly looked sad.
"My son died early and his life was bad. There is nothing we can do!"
"Lao San, please stop talking. If Zhang Mo is still here, he will not leave. There is a war outside now, but we are still peaceful here."
The third uncle saw that he couldn't be persuaded, so he said no more.
He took two glasses of wedding wine, walked up to Yang Shuo, handed it to Yang Shuo and said, "Please!"
Yang Shuo took the wedding wine, but didn't drink it himself and walked straight back to the carriage.
Zhang Mo reached out from the carriage, took a glass of wedding wine, and asked, "Have you heard anything happy about the master's family?"
Yang Shuo replied: "Sect Master, the eldest son of this family died and a younger son was born. Some relatives advised them to leave here, but they don't want to leave. They think this is a pure place."
"The eldest son died? Well, it would be better if he died."
Zhang Mo murmured.
Originally, he really wanted to come down and recognized each other excitedly. But the third uncle's performance made him sober up.
Today is different from the past. If we recognize him as his current identity, I'm afraid his family will really be in trouble.
Zhang Mo felt that he was in danger, so why put the whole family into danger.
It's good not to admit it, but it's better not to admit it.
Just think of yourself as dead. If you die, you will have less trouble. If you die, there will be no danger.
After drinking the wedding wine, Zhang Mo put away the wine glass and said softly: "Let's go! Go and see other places."
He didn't say just go back because that would be too obvious.
Although Yang Shuo is very loyal and will definitely not betray him, there are some things that the fewer people know about, the better.
Yang Shuo didn't suspect anything, he just thought he was accompanying the sect leader to inspect the territory.
The carriage continued to move forward and quickly moved away.
The third uncle had been standing at the door and watching. When the carriage completely disappeared from his eyes, he relaxed his brows.
"Really gone?"
The third uncle still can’t believe it until now.
Mo Xiu Zhenqiu did nothing wrong and really didn't look for trouble at all.
What kind of demon sect is the Heavenly Demon Sect?
…
After wandering outside for a day or two, Zhang Mo and others just returned.
At this time, he no longer went back to Xiaosheng County, but went directly to Xiaosheng Mountain.
It seems that the mountain gate should have been renovated. The huge Heavenly Demon Sect is now also the number one Demon Sect in Qing County.
Naturally, the mountain gate should be made grander and grander.
Far away, at the foot of the mountain, Zhang Mo saw the newly built main hall of Little Holy Mountain.
Black and solemn, solemn and domineering.
Wow, how much did this cost?
Zhang Mo has never cared much about money. It is said that these things are all left to Lao Li. Now Zhang Mo always feels that he still has time to look at the accounts.
It turns out that the sect only has a few people and little money, so it doesn’t matter if everything is left to the people below.
Now Zhang Mo still feels that there are some important things that he must keep in his own hands, such as the sect's money.
"Congratulations to the sect master!"
Suddenly, a bunch of demon cultivators popped out from both sides of the mountain, then knelt down on one knee and saluted Zhang Mo.
Zhang Mo, who was thinking about it, was almost frightened. Something suddenly jumped out and was scary.
Opening the car window, Zhang Mo glanced at the group of people angrily, but didn't say anything. He only asked softly: "Is this arranged by Lao Li?"
Yang Shuo said: "That should be the case. Lao Li said that we need to be more majestic in order to bring out the domineering power of our Heavenly Demon Sect. What, sect leader, don't you like it?"
Zhang Mo thought for a while, but still didn't say anything.
Hey, he suffered the disadvantage of being uneducated. He didn't know if this was a good idea, so he might as well just leave it like this.
The other demon cultivators just saw the moment Zhang Mo opened the car window. Zhang Mo's slightly angry face looked so scary to them.
"Did you see that? The sect master just gave me a cold look, and I almost peed."
"How domineering. Who says the sect leader isn't scary?"
"Are you kidding me? Did the Demon of the First Generation just blow it up?"
"Stop being so pushy and get to work. Hey, when will I be able to become such a devil?"
…
The carriage went all the way up from the foot of the mountain. The Little Holy Mountain actually rebuilt a winding mountain road, allowing the carriage to go straight to the palace on the top of the mountain.
When they arrived at the palace gate, the carriage stopped.
Zhang Mo slowly stepped out of the carriage and saw the huge statue in front of the palace.
If you look closely, you will see that this statue still bears a slight resemblance to him.
"what is this?"
Zhang Mo asked, pointing to the statue.
Before Yang Shuo could explain, Lao Li jumped out of nowhere.
"Sect Master, this is the statue I asked someone to make for you. It's called the Mo Zhen Fang Statue."
Zhang Mo looked at himself "sitting" domineeringly in front of the Tianmo Sect's main hall, and felt something was wrong. He seemed to be the gatekeeper.
But he still doesn't quite understand, does the Demon Sect have such rules?
I didn’t ask any more questions, just let him go.
Waving his hand, Zhang Mo didn't bother to say more.
At this time, Lao Li suddenly took out a piece of paper and handed it to Zhang Modao: "Sect Master, there is new urgent news from the front line, would you like to read it?"
Zhang Mo waved his hand and said, "Yang Shuo, take a look."
After finishing speaking, Zhang Mo strode into the palace.